| This is the last time, that I'm ever gonna give in tonight. Are there angels or devils crawling here? I just want to know what blurs and what is clear to see. Still I can see the pain in you. And I can see the love in you. And fighting all the demons will take time. It will take time. | The angels they burn inside for us. Are we ever, are we ever gonna learn to fly? The devils they burn inside of us. Are we ever gonna come back down? Come around. I'm always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold. |
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